Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Fang Qingyuan stared at the person coming, and quickly gathered information about the other person's actions in his mind.

Qimeng Mountain is a Yuanying sect located in Qiyun. Its sect leader is a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying. Because its sect is the nearest Yuanying sect of Qiyun in front of the boundary between Southern Xinjiang and Baishan Mountain, Qimeng Mountain is in Both Baishan and Nanjiang are somewhat influential.

At present, Qimengshan Menghata quickly followed up after the auction. Fang Qingyuan didn't know what kind of medicine his gourd sold, but he was so open and above board, and it didn't look like he was doing a business without capital.

In Qimeng Mountain, the surname Meng is the most common surname. I have never seen any sect name with the word "Meng" in it. The monk of Meng Hata is in the late Jindan period, and his status in Qimeng Mountain is estimated to be very important. This kind of person is also Will you worry about seven or eight hundred high-grade spiritual stones?

"Fellow Daoist Meng, why are you blocking my way?"

Fang Qingyuan's tone was not very polite. He was in the sensitive moment of fishing for Hao Shi. The intruder of Qi Meng Shan Meng Ha was just a delay. So Fang Qing Yuan wanted to send him away quickly to see if Qi Qi was still there. Can you seduce Hao Shi out?

Meng Hata didn't care about Fang Qingyuan's attitude. He chuckled and said:

"I am here to discuss with fellow Taoist Fang the matter of the Light Eye Spiritual Water. To be honest with fellow Taoist Fang, this light spiritual water is the secret product of our sect. The quantity in my hands is only five times. I want to use it. This water can be used to wash the eyes of lightness, or even the eye of spiritual advancement to a higher level. The amount of lightness water required is by no means a small amount, so I want to make a deal with fellow Taoist."

After listening to Meng Hata's words, Fang Qingyuan showed a bit of shock and anger. You, a monk, are so shameless. It turned out that when you bid with me at the auction just now, you were raising the price on your own. I thought you were doing it for the female monk next to you. Woolen cloth.

Fang Qingyuan also wanted to use Qiqi to fish, but he didn't expect that now he would be fished with light water by Meng Hata. According to Meng Hata, the light water he took was just a sample. He really wanted to do it for that light water. If you invest resources at the moment, there will be a lot of expenses waiting for you in the future.

You profiteer!

Fang Qingyuan was so angry that he planned this, right? I just haven't had time to get angry recently. After expressing his position with Lechuan, and being asked for 50,000 yuan by Gui Guji Jiaqingshi, Fang Qingyuan felt in his heart He had been holding his breath recently, and now that Meng Hata was being sent to him automatically, he decided that he couldn't bear it anymore.

So Fang Qingyuan sneered twice and said bluntly:

"Well, you Menghata, you are here to entertain me. Do you think that because you are a late-stage Jindan cultivator, you can defeat me? You want to buy and sell by force. I tell you, there is no way!"

After a few words, Fang Qingyuan took the lead in standing on the moral high ground. Meng Hata was still a little confused. Why didn't he say a few words? This was the time to fall out.

Fang Qingyuan really wanted to fall out, so he yelled:

"Qiqi, do it!"

After speaking, Qiqi, who was hiding in the darkness, appeared. Meng Hata discovered Qiqi, a late-stage golden elixir monster, and his expression changed.

"Stay here, stay here!"

Qiqi would not listen to what the human monk in front of her said. Since Fang Qingyuan asked her to do it, she listened carefully, so Qiqi used a natal magical power.

Pink smoke poured out from Qi Qi's body, drifting for several miles in the blink of an eye. This smoke smelled of a sweet and delicate smell. As soon as Monohata sensed it, he felt like his head was going to be dizzy.

"you!"

Meng Hata was also angry. After all, he was also one of the real power holders of Yuanying Sect. When the ancestor of Yuanying could not leave, he was the face of the sect, how could he be treated like this.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you guys, okay, okay, let's fight first and talk later."

Meng Hata sacrificed his own magic weapon, which was an ancient mirror. This mirror was simple in shape, and the mirror surface was gray and could not reflect the human figure normally.

"Open your spiritual eyes!"

Meng Hata's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes turned blue. In just a moment, he found Qiqi's true body hidden in the red smoke in the sky.

The Spiritual Magic Eye can break illusions, but the natal magical power that Qiqi used cannot cover up Meng Hata who has the Spiritual Magic Eye opened.

After seeing Qiqi's true form, Menghata pointed the treasure mirror in his hand at Qiqi, and then shouted:

"Soul-capturing!"

Suddenly, Qi Qi felt as if his soul was about to fall off his body and fall into the small bronze mirror. This feeling of his soul being torn apart made Qi Qi startled.

At this time, Qiqi finally revealed his true form. Qiqi, who was originally only about one person tall, suddenly expanded and became a behemoth five feet tall in the next breath.

The originally cute raccoon face is now extremely ferocious. The fangs in the lips are turned outwards, shining with a cold light. The black, white and yellow fur on its body is filled with layers of evil energy, and the fierce flames are overwhelming.

Qiqi was in a complete state, and his body's resistance was much stronger than that of his previous form. The ancient mirror was pulled repeatedly, but Qiqi's soul was not pulled out of his body.

There was a fierce light in Qiqi's eyes. She quickly ran in the air, stepping on the layers of sonic boom barriers, and immediately approached Meng Hata's side, opening her mouth to eat.

When Meng Hata saw Qiqi's form, his eyelids jumped, and then he waved a figure out.

This figure swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was seven to eight feet tall. The yellow sleeves on its body were flying, and it had a simple face. It held a shield in one hand and an awl in the other, and rushed towards Qi Qi.

At this time, Meng Hata turned his attention to Fang Qingyuan. Compared with Qiqi, who was in the late stage of Jindan, Fang Qingyuan, who was at the fourth level of Jindan, seemed to be easier to deal with.

Let's see if I capture the thief first, capture the king.

Meng Hata knew that Fang Qingyuan was born in the Beast Control Sect, and he had many interactions with the Beast Control Sect's monks, and he understood that most of the skills of the Beast Control Sect disciples should be on their own spiritual beasts.

Therefore, Meng Hata also regarded Fang Qingyuan in this way. He released the Yellow Turban Giant General in his collection to entangle the ferocious beast Qiqi first. Then he wanted to quickly take down Qingyuan, and then face Qiqi calmly.

Unfortunately, Meng Hata was wrong about one thing, that is, Fang Qingyuan was more capable of fighting than Qiqi.

As Monohata's eyes swept over, he saw a white tiger roaring at it, stars twinkling in its eyes, and an eternal cold light clinging to its sharp claws.

What the hell?

The white tiger just jumped to his side, and swung its front paws. A cold light flashed above, and Meng Hata felt that the spiritual light of the magic weapon blessed outside his body shattered like paper.

Then there is the second layer and the third layer of protection.

Meng Hata was horrified. At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong with the minions of the White Tiger.

The golden elixir protection he wears can last for several rounds in the hands of monks of the same level. Why is he so fragile in front of a white tiger?

Looking out of the corner of his eye, Meng Hata saw Fang Qingyuan with a sneer on his face. He gritted his teeth secretly, don't think that a weird white tiger can force me into a desperate situation.

At this moment, the White Tiger Dharma Phantasm was still attacking. Meng Hata was distracted. He used a third-order flying sword to deal with it. He also raised the ancient mirror in his hand and pointed it at Fang Qingyuan. He read scriptures quickly and quickly. .

"The soul is back!"

The last chant sounded like a big bell in Huanglu, ringing in Fang Qingyuan's ears, but apart from making Fang Qingyuan's ears hurt, it had no unnecessary effect.